You see? You see what kind of ... stuff ... I put up with from this... this... creature?! I'm beginning to think sionnach is right and bilby's just so jealous of our navels he'll do anything to invoke... you know... my rear.
I'll thank you to just leave my role as Resident Pipsiculturalist, which I hold in the highest esteem given the slack bastard that appointed me, out of any further anal, rectal, rumpal, or excremental discussions.
I invite you all to (chained_)bear witness to yet another anal salvo. Yep, from the dizzy realms of pipsiculture she just can't help scattering another rectal reference into a perfectly ordinary conversation. Talk about butting in. Another bum steer.
Rolig, it's possible. But I'm having way too much fun. If I'm lucky, I'll never find out what it means. Bilby is likely to google-bomb it and make it mean something to do with poop, and then accuse me of being obssessed with poop. *sigh*